SugarA young girl of the age of fourSugar9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sat silently on the kitchen floor
Eating cookies to her hearts content.
Unaware of any ill intent.
She ate until she could no more,
And quickly moved up off the floor,
She put her vice back in its stash
For her room she quickly dashed.
As she walked through the room,
She heard a voice mutter "doom"
Unsure of it she couldn't see,
What in this world could it be?
But the darkness made her blind,
No trace was there for her to find
So warily she kept on walking,
And silently it continued stalking,
Her heart raced as she peered,
Pace quickened as she steered.
Not stopping for any hesitation,
Kept heading for her destination.
In her room, door slammed shut,
Her imagination cought in a rut,
Of horrors recently conceived,
Monsters so vivid she believed,
Then as the floor boards creeked.
Overcome she quickly peeked.
Nothing seen, nothing moving,
but the danger was ever looming.
But she kept staring,
Struck down by fear,
Horrible images did appea
SugarYou areSugar4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Dimitri's ProfileDimitri's Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full name: Kayla Blaisdale
Pronunciation: kay-la blaze-dale
Nickname(s) or Alias: Kay, Goose, Nosebleed, Red / Dimitri, Dimi.
Age: FO3 - 19, FONV - 23.
Birthday: July 13, 2258.
Sexuality: Heterosexual, for the most part.
Nationality: American, with Irish roots.
Religion: Believes in God, but is casually religious at best.
City or town of birth: Vault 101.
Currently lives: Megaton, until 2280. New Vegas.
Languages spoken: English.
Native language: English.
Relationship Status: It's complicated.
Weight: 170 lbs.
Figure/build: Lean and slender, with developed muscles in her arms and legs - her main weapons when no hand held weapon can be acquired.
Hair colour: Burgundy/Dark Red.
Hairstyle: Long(to shoulderblades), mostly un-styled save for trimmed bangs. Worn in a ponytai
Sunny Disposish - Chapter 3The real art of conversation is not only to say the right thing at the right place but to leave unsaid the wrong thing at the tempting moment.Sunny Disposish - Chapter 37 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Literature is a luxury; fiction is a necessity.
It happens in life that some things really must be considered more than others. It must be considered that Alice felt strange in a new place, and that she felt mixed twinges of doubt and excitement over travel. She did not know what was coming, but the darkening leaves in the cloistered front lawn gave her pause to recognize an air of duality about the place, of dreadful seclusion and delicious closeness. It must be considered that the March Hare was not well in his compact head and believed that the people at the other edge of his table were in league to make Rabbit Coq au Vin for the evening, when truly they only desired to play Baccarat but were unable to
The Presidents: Ronald ReaganThe Presidents: Ronald Reagan1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Introduction and Early Life
Ronald Wilson Reagan would start and leave his presidency incredibly popular. He would become known as the "Great Communicator" with the American people, largely due to his years as an actor. He was the oldest man to ever be elected and he would have one of the most revolutionary presidencies in history. Reagan was born in 1911 in Tampico, Illinois and lived through his early years in a family of modest means. When he was a teenager, he first got interested in politics. President Calvin Coolidge was in the White House and his economic policies of cutting taxes and reducing government spending inspired Reagan. Nevertheless, after graduating from Eureka College in 1932, he voted for Democrat Franklin Roosevelt. He worked as a radio sports announcer before being offered a contract from Warner Brothers in 1940. In the 1950s, Reagan worked for the Sunday television show "General Electric Theater" and eventually entered politics. He married Nancy Davis whil
ZombiesWe need an Alice. My breath shaky I closed the door, not knowing what to do next.Zombies6 years ago in Horror More Like This
You still dont get it do you? We may be the last two humans! Were more than royally screwed! Is this all a game for you? A movie? A book? Umbrella Corp isnt real! There is no way to stop the virus! We arent the S.T.A.R.S.! We arent trained, these zombies arent smart, there arent any zombie dogs, but the zombies; they ARE hungry. And most importantly, were alone! All alone! Everyone might be a zombie by now! There is NO ALICE!
His sudden outburst startled me at first, but when his words finally reached my mind they echoed and pounded. I started to sob, to cry. My hope was shattered. I didnt feel like I even had Trip anymore. I was just a lonely soul surrounded by impossibilities and no way out.
Cry quieter, theyll hear you and come. Trip cocked his gun and watched the door, list
Kindness's Reward Chapter 3Chapter 3Kindness's Reward Chapter 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trixie made her way down the stairs unsteadily the next morning, feeling rested but hungry. She realized as she walked down that she was being watched. Looking around, she found a white rabbit standing on a small end table, glaring at her. It made her feel unwelcome, but Trixie just glared back at it.
"Do not mess with Trixie, rabbit, or she may make you part of her next routine."
The rabbit did not look amused. A noise distracted her, and Trixie looked up to realize the birdhouses hanging from the ceiling were occupied, small sparrows talking to one another from their houses.
"What kind of house is this?" Trixie just stared on. Another bird emerged from a larger house. It was a robin that began to whistle a tune. To Trixie's surprise, a silky voice sang back, wordlessly, in perfect key.
"Good morning- oh, Trixie!" Fluttershy entered the room from the kitchen. Trixie realized she had a light blush on her face and immediately scolded herself. Why was she blushing?
Go Forth, LinkKings of that land always say to boys,Go Forth, Link4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That tranquility is all, not war, that brings joy;
Such a point is unfamiliar to a child known as Link,
Who thinks that doom constantly doth shrink.
Obviously, as you know: that kingdom is sound,
Dissimilar to Koridai, which horror doth surround;
Harkinian did insist that his boy go and assist,
To go forth and fight Ganon - fist to fist.
Voyaging across Goronu, and in a shop, Morshu says,
"Lamp oil? Bombs? You want it?" - Link nays;
Such unavailing tools do no good for a saviour,
For much vigor was within him, with origins in Scandinavia.
Two months on, Link had found his goal,
That lair, in which Ganon doth stay - 'twas black as coal;
Our saviour, with a magic book, and Ganon said with a gurn:
"Nooo! Not into that pit! It BURNS!!"
On coming back again to Harkinian's court,
Gwonam was in, sporting an awful big wart;
This man did toast his victory, 'twas a glorious hit,
For this wizard had known it - as it was writ.
Onboard his magic rug, flying th
05.for eternity I've looked upon05.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
injustice in its prevalence
I long to cup the Acheron
and sin to gain benevolence
with Michael's wing beneath my heel
my mouth is death to bigotry
which wrenches closed like screaming steel
to praise the lord of heresy
for retribution's decadence
for the seraphim's righteous denial
in my unyielding vehemence
I'll spit the ash of Sodom's smile
the penalties of lies profound
will reflect against my winter teeth
catholic girls in ashen gowns
will bow beneath my cloven feet
like the bloom of pestilence
like the birth of genocide
my hand demands god's reverence
and snaps the smile of Jesus Christ
My Heart Bleeds for YouMy Heart Bleeds for You2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm dying, I'm crying but outside my smiling
you don't even know me, you don't even recognize me
Why does the world have to be so cruel to me?
Living in a world that wasn't made for me
Trying to be the best I can be
Finding what's meant to be.
Can't you see the thousand tears that I cry
the heartache that I sigh.
I'm tired of trying
tired of fighting
Was our love a lie?
Was this a game?
a game that you played
You ripped my heart out
My soul died out
nothing left but to cry now.
Why is this happening?
In the world that I live in
This everlasting scheme
Is only beginning.
A head full of anger
held in my chest.
Why did It have to end?
Now I wonder why?
Was it cause of me?
The answers are found
in darkness where light used to be.
WeWe3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On these days, so hot and depressing I think of you.
I don't know you...
You don't know me.
Sometimes I think it will never be, the future that is we.
Then I see leaves, rustling in the gentle breeze.
Flower petals, scattered across the ground.
Blue painted sky, and butterflies that will never die.
And then I remember you are there.
You'll always be there.
I'll find you one day....
And you'll find me.
And we'll paint the future.
Eternal Love Blooms: Chapter14Friday night came and Beelzemon was sitting on the couch, waiting for Ms. Shinshiju to be done with helping Valeri to get dressed. Beelzemon looked up from the TV and his jaw dropped when he saw Valeri walking through the doorway. She was wearing a one-strapped black dress made of satin-like material that went just below her knees and black low-heeled boots that went to her knees and zipped up on the sides. Her hair was put up in an invisible French braidEternal Love Blooms: Chapter147 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Um, y-ya like it? Valeri asked, smiling shyly and blushing lightly.
Beelzemon stood up and walked over to her. Val, ya look sooo whoa, sexy. He looked her up and down and whistled.
Valeri blushed deeply. T-thanks. Soo, arent you going to wear your shirt?
Nah, too nice outside for that. Ill just wear my jacket. He picked up his jacket and slipped it on.
Damn do you look sexy! Looks like Im gunna haveta keep the other guys from tryin t
Earth And Sky - Part 1Part 1 - Necessity Is The MotherEarth And Sky - Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Clouds of steam from the engine mingled with the fine mist of a drizzly spring morning as passengers disembarked from the express train from Canterlot.
Among them, a lavender coated unicorn mare paused to savor the pervasive scent of apple blossoms that hung in the air, smiling up at the familiar hoof carved sign hanging over the station house proclaiming her destination: Ponyville. She cast an apologetic glance over her shoulder as the passenger behind her irritably cleared his throat, and hastily stepped down onto the hoof scuffed concrete of the platform.
When she'd moved a bit out of the way of the milling crowd of earth ponies and unicorns, she paused again to properly stow the book she'd been reading, which had been hovering at her side like a dutiful companion since she'd exited the train. She pulled an umbrella from her saddlebags and opened it over her head. There it floated in a cloud of sparkling purple magic, its shaft balanced like the poin
My downfallIts like I've been stabbed all over again.My downfall3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I thought we were all on the right track
But then I found out
About your lies
It was like a wave of sadness
Had crashed over my heart
I couldn't just sit there
I had to get away from the world
Run away to a place all my own
To be alone is all I wanted
But I just cant pick up
The pain just sits there
A pit in my stomach
It wont go away
I feel sick
The world is threatening
To swallow me whole
I thought I had outrun
The pain and sadness
Thought I was on the right
But then I get betrayed
I'm so sick of the lies
So sick of you
I'm so sick of living
In this miserable place
Raven's LamentNo.Raven's Lament2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Stop looking at me.
You're too good.
You say I'm beautiful. I can't say your wrong. But my looks are to be used against you. I am a seductress, a harpy, a temptress. In truth, if I was full demon, I'd be labeled as a succubus. My body is to be used to capture men like you.
Stop smiling at me.
I don't deserve you. I'm half demon, half alien. My mother was human, yes, but an alien. At least you're human. A mutated human, but human nonetheless. You belong here on earth. I don't. I belong in hell, the land of my father.
You had a father once, didn't you? You've told me about him. How he was the nicest person around, how he treated your mother well, how he took care of both of you while helping others in other countries. I'm jealous of that. My father simply wants me to kill, to be his legacy.
You had a mother once too. You showed me her picture. She was pretty. Actually pretty and beautiful. Her eyes were the same green as yours. She helped your father help people.
You're just like the
Halloween part 3Impmon walked over to a house with children in front of it. "Here's a good place to give a scare." Renamon thought for a moment then walked up to the door and knocked."What are you doin'?!" Impmon whispered. "Trick or Treat." Renamon said when the door opened. An old lady appeared, "Oh, hello dearie! Merry Chirstmas!" she said plopping a candycane into Renamons hand, "That's a strange costume for Christmas time." The lady said before she shut the door. Renamon cocked an eyebrow,"She thought it was Christmas." Impmon laughed, "Ha! Yeah and she gave ya a candycane!" Impmon grinned but then was a bit suprised when Renamon broke the cane and gave him the bigger half, "Wha? You're givin' this to me?" Renamon smiled, "Can't I give?" Impmon smiled and took a bite of the peppermint, "I guess ya can." Impmon jumped on the roof of the lady's house, Renamon followed him. "Impmon, what are you doing?" She asked. "Lookin' for some suckers." Impmon replied with a smirk, "And here's two of em." ImpmoHalloween part 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Long YearA Long Year3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a long year.
Commander Bart Hollings thought as his submarine rose to the surface. The boat's hull popped as the pressure on the hull abated the closer they got to the surface. USS Virginia had been the lead boat in a new class of SSN. One of the most advanced nuclear submarines in the world she had been tasked with a reconnaissance mission. Hollings's submarine had the latest in sonar, electronic sensors, and weapons. All of which are worthless against them! He thought in frustration.
"Approaching periscope depth Captain." The Diving Officer reported. Despite his actual rank, Hollings was the CO of the ship which made him the 'captain'.
"Very well prepare to raise the telephotonic mast and ESM." Hollings answered, standing in the center of the control room.
Around him the sailors worked the controls that ensured the Virginia was able to function. Forward and to the left of Hollings were the two sailors driving the submarine. They controlled the rudder and bow planes viva a
Lies Of PerfectionI used to think I could reach perfection.Lies Of Perfection11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Perfect in my mind
The past held me like a desperate friend
The flashbacks brought me gasping to my knees.
Searing tears streaming angrily down my face
Firsts curled ready to inflict pain
The present held me firmly, insisting I stay
“Here, place this against your skin and pull.
Again. Again. Keep going.”
All I could do was obey
The future told me I’d be pretty.
One day I’d see more of my hips
Just one small thing…
No more food.
When all else failed the future told me
I could be free, there was only one small price
I thought everything could be perfect
But now I see the truth,
Nothing is perfect
I am not perfect
I Want To Want ItI'm stuckI Want To Want It2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't know if I want out
But I want to want it.
I don't want to stop cutting
If I'm honest..
I Love the scars that are accumulating
I Love the way my limbs look
Completely covered in blood
Consumed by cuts big and small
But deep down inside
The pure me, the small piece left
wants to want to stop
I want to kill myself
So badly, It be so much easier
Just to silently stop breathing
I want it so bad I've tried
I want it like nothing else
But I don't want to want it
Deep down inside
Beneath the shiny, pink scar tissue
There is a little girl
That girl is silenced now
But she wants to be happy
She wants to live
She wants to stop
But I don't know her
My thoughts don't agree
And I return to my habits
A sad story
Left without an ending
HighschoolI entered Freshman year surroundedHighschool1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
By friends, by a new beginning
I watched as it faded
Along with my happy, bubbly self
Darkness surrounded me then
No friends did anymore
Self hatred and a need for support
That year ended with a first boyfriend
As well as other firsts
Freshman year faded into summer
Sophomore year started with anxiety attacks
My mom working graveyerd shifts
Another one of my mom's exboyfriends
and a puppy she couldn't handle
Along with a daughter she couldn't help
All it took was three simple words;
Are you okay? and I trusted
I trusted him with my heart
But his heart belonged to her
My eating decreased
Self harm increased
Drinking, knives and headaches
Yet I had friends who loved me
Junior year started with pain
He still had her, I got heartbreak
I lost my virginity that month
Morning after pill and a pregnancy scare
A new boyfriend Who put me first
Yet I put a need to have control first
He said he liked me After waiting a year
We dated for a week Then split apart, c
Death Battle: Valmet vs. RobertaDeath Battle: Valmet vs. Roberta3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
TFP: We’ve analysed the data of these two deadly bodyguards.
Jake: NOW IT’S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!
The city of Roanapur, a hellhole for most people, but a paradise for all the criminals, terrorists and pirates who live there. The night time had approached this corrupt city, the population were either asleep in their homes, getting drunk in one of the bars or lying dead from the constant criminal violence that happens in Roanapur on a daily basis.
In one of the streets near the harbour of the city, a pale white woman was walking towards one of the shops, she wore a white business suit and white high heels, and this person was none other the famed arms dealer, Koko Hekmatyar.
Alongside the arms dealer was a muscular woman that had raven hair, a white eye patch covering her left eye and under her black T-shirt a bulletproof vest. This was Koko’s bodyguard Sofia ‘Valmet’ Velmar.
“Koko what are we doing here?”
Valmet was currently questioning h
MonsterWhy can't I stop?Monster2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know I don't want to
But it's so irresistible
It gnaws at my soul
Telling me to do it
But I gotta stay strong
Can't bow down to the beast
That lives inside me
I mustn't let go
To my will power
Images flash through my mind:
My cold, pale skin
The vibrant, maroon blood
It courses down my wrist
Like a river of sorrow
Releasing itself upon my arm
With it goes my anger
Gone with the swipe of a blade
I mustn't give in
I must stand tall
But I can't
My hand reaches
The cold metal
Feels good in my hand
I hesitate-but I can't
One quick swipe
The crimson liquid starts to pool
Soon my arm is in slices
Like my soul
Look like I'm
Not strong enough
The beast within
Still a better love story- RomaniaxReaderStill a better love story- RomaniaxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Okay, just incase the pic and title didn't make this clear enough, this story contains some twilight bashing. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ. GOT IT?!
On to the story!
"Come on, ________!" Your best friend (bff's name) begged for the umpteenth time. "Just give it a chance!"
"No!" You replied, for the umpteenth time.
"But whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?" She whined.
"The premise of the book is just asinine. Vampires are supposed to be feared, not made into the object of several horny teenage girls' - and a few moms'- affections!"
In case it wasn't apparent already, the subject of your current argument (the only argument you two were having lately) was the infamous Twilight series. Your friend wanted nothing more than for you to share in the joy of the series with her, but you were just not interested. It wasn't like you hated it or anything, it just didn't appeal to you.
" You're being so unfair, _______. How can you say you don't like it when you haven't even g